Last Itch

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

We hadn’t had sex in a while, was all I could think of as I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. Yes, I was frustrated. It had been months since I had had my body folded over on myself. Since I had strained to scream yet no words come out. Since tears had run down my cheeks due to the intensity and relentless pounding my body was receiving. Since I had been hurt so good!
This needed to be rectified. I could not concentrate at work. I needed to scratch this itch and who better with than my fiancée?
Guys need sex, right? Well that’s the theory anyway so why was he telling me he was too busy or tired for sex? It was absurd!
It was going to happen today. Not tonight, but today. I shutdown my laptop with a decided nod. I was going to take a prolonged lunch break and go over to his office. We were going to do it on his desk whether he liked it or not.
I smiled dazzlingly at my colleagues as I breezed out of the office. I went to my car, got in and started the short drive to his office fifteen minutes away.
I got there and nodded at the receptionist who let me in without so much as a mutter. He knew we were getting married soon anyway.
I knocked once then walked into his office and leaned against the door as he stared at me confusedly.
‘Kamari, why are you here? Is there a problem?’ His confused look had changed to one of concern.
I locked the office door without looking away from his eyes and slowly kicked my shoes off. I saw his look change back to confusion then alarm then resignation then desire as I unhurriedly slipped out of my dress.
‘Oh Kamari’, was all he could say as I walked to him in just my purple knickers and sank to my knees to take off his trousers.
His head fell back as he closed his eyes while I played with his balls and sucked his cock with so much pleasure. I hummed my pleasure even and this made him groan softly.
His hands came round my waist as I took off my knickers and sat astride him before sinking down.
I don’t know who moaned louder.
I threw my head back and rode him slowly, savouring my fiancee’s cock. It had been a while and it felt like he was back home where he belonged.
Then he started thrusting upwards into me. He gripped my waist so tightly that I squeaked a bit. His eyes were slits as he rammed into me, like he was punishing me for something.
I smiled lazily back at him and rode the pleasure out. I needed one little thing to set me off and he knew this. He whispered, ‘touch your clit for me.’
For him?
No honey, I was touching my clit for myself. I did just that and cried out joyfully as I came. He raised a hand to cover my mouth but I batted it away and moaned louder.
It set him off as he gritted his teeth and I felt him tense.
Just as he was about to pour, I hopped off him nimbly and he came all over his legs and even splattered his shirt.
‘What the hell, Kamari?’ He spluttered.
I wore my knickers back and languidly pulled my dress on, ‘I don’t want to get whatever STD that is lurking in those trifling albeit delicious balls of yours.’
He stopped wiping himself and stared at me gobsmacked.
‘You silly little fool. Did you think I wouldn’t realise what was going on?’ I laughed to myself as I stepped into my shoes and patted my hair.
He mouthed like a fish as I brought out my lipstick and little mirror to repair my makeup.
‘Don’t bother coming back, Alade. I’ve changed the locks and your clothes are with the gateman.’
I waved cheerily at him and walked out.
His receptionist looked at me like I was mental. He had clearly heard my screams.
‘He's all yours now, Kunle. Enjoy your confused boss.’
With that, I got into the lift and pressed the ground floor button.

Paper Talk

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

She looked at the email blast in part excitement, part trepidation.
‘Calling all nudes! Please send nudes to the below email address. I draw tastefully, I assure you 😉.’
She shut down her laptop and bit her lip, then quickly restarted it.
Fuck it, she said inwardly as she sent a photo of herself lying down sultrily in bed, her face cropped out.
A few minutes later, she got a personal response from the artist:
‘Thanks a lot! I didn’t think anyone would reply. I’ll try to do your picture justice.
She smiled to herself, this time in full excitement before shutting down her laptop again.
A few hours later. Oh my God, she gasped to herself. This drawing could not be of her. It was beautiful. Elegant. Her stubborn tummy pooch was practically shaded over and her body was as curvy as a mocha-coloured hourglass.
‘This is amazing!’ She typed in response.
‘No. YOU are amazing.’ He replied.
She thought and thought of ways to truly show her appreciation; as far as she was concerned, a simple thank you could not suffice.
And then she smiled to herself and began to type….
***
Lay there. Just like that. Don’t move. You look absolutely breath-taking.Paint splashes. Gasps rent the air as the viscous liquid hit her flushed skin. She looks up at him and sees him so concentrated in his painting that he is does not notice splashes from his frenetic slashes peppering her body.Shit, I’m sorry. Don’t worry. It’s not harmful.She smiles softly. Shyly. Still unsure of her nudity but wanting him to see her. See her deeply. Fully. Wholly. See her shell. See her soul.Fuck, you’re gorgeous. You know this right?She knows she is. She hears it all the time. But still…. That little voice.Fuck.She looks up again as he mumbles almost inaudibly. Then she sees him adjust himself, trying to hide what her body is doing to him. She smiles again, but this time coyly.At last.Her stare is almost tangible. He looks down at her and sees the message in her eyes. Her need. Her want. Her acceptance. Her lust.Are you sure?She nods at his whisper. She beckons to him with outstretched arms. He almost stumbles in his haste to be with her on the sheeted floor. He bypasses her mouth and zeroes instantly on her nipples. She gasps as he sucks one in almost frantically. Needy. Then the other. Pulling suckles that send electricity crawling from the top of her spine to her pussy.Am I hurting you?She shakes her head quickly as he nods then continues sucking. Nibbling. She clasps his head to her chest and looks up unseeingly at the ceiling. She gives a start as one hand trails up to her lips then a finger dips into her mouth. Two. She begins to suck as well. Swirling her tongue round his thick fingers then sucking as he thrusts into her mouth. Miming what is sure to follow later with his cock.Damn, baby.His other hand slowly slides to her pussy. The slow trail contrasts almost violently to the force with which he is attacking her breasts. He circles her clit gently. Almost lazily. She is panting around his thrusting fingers at this point. He looks up at her and smiles boyishly.Innocent devil.As he smiles, she sucks his fingers, smiling with her eyes. He winks then thrusts hard into her pussy.Urgh. She doesn’t realise when she grunts out loud around his fingers.Her orgasm starts to build as he thrusts his fingers in her mouth and fingers in her pussy at the same time. Her eyes close then fly open as he thrusts faster. His eyes are fixed on her face. Studying her expressions. Hooded gaze doing something to her insides. Inexplicable.She practically spits out his fingers as she begins to moan loudly. It’s building. His hand, now free from her mouth presses her down as she arches involuntarily. This hand slides up to her neck and squeezes slowly.Oh so slowly.Fuuuuuuuucccckkkkkkk.She feels the fear of suffocation and the excitement building in her cunt rise. She knows she’s going to cum soon. Her eyes widen and he smiles. He knows what’s about to happen. He squeezes a little bit more as he removes his hand from her pussy and drags his tracky bottoms down. Before she can whimper, he is surging into her with one of the thickest cocks she has ever felt.Oh Jesus. Oh fuck. She is muttering incoherently at this point as he fucks slowly but deeply. He slides out making sure she feels every bit of his girth then surges in, slamming into her cervix.She is drooling at this point but she doesn’t give a damn. None of them do.Are you going to cum all over me?She answers by clenching her walls all around him and is rewarded by the sexiest groan she has ever heard. She loves it when her partners are vocal. He is.Dirty words. Long, drawn-out groans. Grunts. Pants. Sighs. Broken breaths. Clenched jaws. Fixed stares.Soul to soul.She feels it building again but this time she knows it’s going to be a tsunami. She holds unto the sheets tightly, her eyes slit as she struggles not to close them. She knows he is nearly there and wants to see him when he loses it.I’m close.His teeth is gritted as his thrusts become a blur. He is fucking into her so fast. One leg is held high, her knee kissing her shoulder. The other is held in a split. She is his for the taking.Her cunt is his.Her orgasm…. Also his. She detonates.He spurts. Groans merging as fluids mix.Fuuuuuuuck!
***
‘Is this what you want?’
She blinked at her laptop. She had emailed her little erotic story to him the day before. She did not think he would reply. The one liner blinked at her.
Before she could respond, her phone began ringing. An unknown number.
‘Hello?’ She answered, knowing but not sure.
‘Answer me.’
His voice was sexy as fuck. She squeezed her thighs tightly and closed her eyes on a shaky breath.
‘The ball is in your court.’ She replied.
Delicious silence.
Anticipation.

OPPOSITE FACETS OF SEX

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I bent in through the open car door to grab my bag and squealed as I felt his hands trail my dress up my thighs. My breath hitched as I felt him come closer till he was pressed against me. His hands on my hips under my dress. I leaned back against him and shut my eyes as he kissed and nibbled down my neck. His hands skimmed my knickerless bottom and I gasped. He raised a hand to turn my head slightly and he kissed my open mouth. It was not a gentle kiss. He kissed me so passionately I had to brace my hands against the roof of the car so that I did not wobble. With one hand cupping my head, he thrust his tongue into my mouth at the same time that he thrust a finger into my wet pussy. I moaned loudly into his mouth.
He added another finger then curled as he thrust in and out of me. I raised myself on tiptoes then surged down on his fingers, riding them. He stopped kissing me before removing his fingers slowly. I panted with my eyes shut thinking we were going to take it into the house and I removed my hands from the roof. Then I felt his mouth on me.
I jerked and would have fallen face first into the car if I hadn’t quickly thrown out my hands to stop my face plant. He gripped my inner thighs tightly and ate me out. I couldn’t believe how my legs wobbled. I heard high pitched sounds increasing in volume and thought his dogs had gone mad.
I was the one going mad actually.
He latched onto my clit and I screamed so loudly I ended up startling the suspiciously quiet dogs. As he sucked and flicked and nibbled, I stared blankly at nothing. I could not see the interior of the car or the hands clenching the seat. All I felt was his lips. His tongue. His teeth.
I barely felt him stop. I barely heard his zipper going down. I barely felt his hands holding me in place.
I felt him thrust into me.
I felt every time his cock slammed into my pussy. I felt the thuds of my head against the gear.
We fucked.
***
‘Hi’.‘Hey’.
We stared at each other in the darkness. We smiled at each other. I couldn’t really see his features but I could see him. It felt like I could see into his soul. He was my other half. I leaned forward and kissed him softly.
He smiled against my lips as we kissed. Gently.
Like we had all the time in the world.
We communicated our love for each other in the soft press of our lips against each other. Our tongues rubbing against each other’s. Breathing him in. He slowly rolled on top of me and I wrapped my legs around his hips immediately. We were pressed so tightly no one would have been able to tell were one person started and the other ended. He cupped my face and kissed me as he undulated above me. I moaned softly and danced against him too. Gently.
He kissed my cheeks. My ears. My nose. My chin. My eyelids. My neck. He trailed kisses to my shoulders then down my chest to my left breast. Then my right. He sucked softly. The underside of my breast. He paid as much attention to the right as he had done to the left. He kissed down my tummy to my bellybutton. He kissed all around my pubic bone to the hood of my clit. My hands slowly glanced over my body as they went down to clutch his head. I looked down at him and saw him staring as he pleasured me. I looked back up and smiled at the ceiling unseeingly.
He thrust his tongue into me and I gasped loudly. Then he stopped and came back up to kiss me.
‘I love you so much.’‘I love you too, baby.’
He unhurriedly slid into me. I felt him against my walls. Every nerve. I clutched him deep within me like I never wanted him to leave. It felt like he was home where he belonged.
In me.
It was the sweetest orgasm I had ever had.
We made love.

Hush Hush

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

“Stop! You do know there’s someone upstairs, don’t you?” I giggle as he nips my shoulder playfully.
He grins wickedly as his hand slides up my leg slowly, my skirt rising as his hand moves.
“I’m serious, T! He’s right there! And he may not be sleeping.” I say again, trying but not really trying to stop the movement of his hand.
We are in my living room and it’s dimly lit. It’s 11pm and Chris is upstairs…sleeping I hope.
T leans even closer, his hand now in between my thighs which seem to have spread of their own volition, “I don’t give a fuck if he’s awake. Surely you know this?”
I open my mouth to stop him, I don’t know. Say something anyway, but then I feel his fingers slide up my pussy. I went commando and now he can feel the wetness indicating I didn’t really want him to stop.
Now there is no more laughter. No giggles.
Our playful stares are suddenly heated.
“Fuck, T…” I whisper.
“You can be quiet, baby.” He trails up and down my pussy lips as they get wetter and wetter. The danger of being caught is now an aphrodisiac.
“Can’t you?” He asks, his voice almost inaudible even though his lips are right by my ear. His body so close that I can feel its heat. His fingers still trailing through my cunt-filled juices.
“Fuck.” I repeat.
He suddenly thrusts two fingers into me.
I bite my lip hard and clutch his shirt.
As he thrusts into me steadily, he pulls back his face to look at me.
“I want to see you cum. I’d love to eat you out but we might not have time. I’ll still have your cum though. I want it all over my fingers.”
He says this matter-of-factly. Like he’s asking me to pass him the sugar. Or feed the dog.
I whimper as his fingers start to ram into me. Forcefully. So fucking fast and deep.
Now he has three fingers in me. He uses his other hand to pull out his cock from his tracky bottoms. All the time, his eyes are on me.
It’s like he’s not even blinking.
He makes a fist and rubs his cock, his fist going up and down slowly as he stares at me. Looking into my eyes as he wanks himself while finger-fucking me to a near stupor.
My legs are wide open now. One on the sofa and the other on the floor, my toes all pointy like I’m a ballerina.
His eyes leave my face and look down at his fingers thrusting into me. Going in and out.
He breathes out harshly, his other hand working his cock faster.
“I’m going to have my cock in you tonight.” He says, his voice low as fuck. “Your mouth. Your cunt. Your arse. I’m going to fuck every single bit of you. You’re going to remember my cock for the rest of your life, you know this?”
I can only nod as he keeps on finger-fucking me.
Then we hear a rustle from upstairs.
I look at him, tense. My eyes widen in fear, as I stop moving. Stop fucking his fingers back.
He slowly smiles at me as he increases his thrusts, increases his hand-job.
“Stop….” I whisper. The rustling sounds are getting louder.
T suddenly falls to his knees, crawling forward quickly to me. In between my thighs.
My eyes move from the stairs to his face. What the fuck is he doing???
I raise my hand to stop him, but he pulls out his fingers and shoves them in my mouth.
“Shhhhhh…” He says.
I suck instinctively, looking down as he pulls me closer with his other hand and places his cock at the entrance to my cunt.
The tip of his cock is barely touching my clit.
He starts to rub furiously. From my clit to my pussy hole.
“Clarise?”
I hear Chris mumble sleepily.
I start to shake my head frantically at T. I can feel my climax building from fear and the feeling of his hard, blunt mushroom head stroking me.
He suddenly sticks his cock in me as I hear a door from upstairs open.
I gasp silently as T pulls me so close we are practically joined at the hip.
We are.
His cock is fully in me.
I feel him pulsing in me. His eyes hooded as he stares at me, his mouth in a snarl.
I wrap my legs fully round him as I detonate.
My eyes flutter open and close as I try to remain in the here and now but my orgasm is so fucking strong.
“Clarise?”
I quickly push T from me and re-arrange my skirt, wiping the cum trickling out as I do so. I pat my hair and hope my face isn’t too flushed- thankfully, the living room isn't bright.
T grins as he tucks himself back into his trackys. He gets up silently and walks to the door leading to the balcony, a fag in his hand.
I look up quickly as I hear footsteps coming down the stairs.
“There you are, baby.” Chris mumbles sleepily. “How was the party?” He asks this as he comes to me and plants a quick absent peck on my forehead before heading towards the kitchen. He hears a lighter and turns to see T.
“You alright, mate? Didn’t realise you were awake. Have fun tonight, you two?” Chris asks jocularly. He yawns as he goes into the kitchen. I hear the fridge door open and he is clearly rummaging for something.
I turn to T as he winks at me before replying my husband, “You have no idea, mate.”

Your Kiss

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I like the way you fuck me.
The way you slip into me then slide in and out.
It feels like you're back home. Where you belong.
I like the way you eat me out.
Your tongue bathing my clit.
My cunt.
My pleasure before yours.
Always.
Most of all.
I love the way you kiss me.
The way you mold my lips with yours.
Stroke my tongue with yours.
Nibble then lave.
Bite then suck.
Top then bottom lip.
Dining like it's your favourite meal.
My lips, your last supper.
Our breaths intertwining.
Breathing me in as I inhale you too.
Breaths kissing as lips meet.
Lips kissing as souls meld.
Souls kissing as hearts become one.
Not knowing where you start from where I finish.
You fuck me like you own me.
You eat me like you love me.
You kiss me like you can't live without me.
I love you now and forever.
Your soul.
Your heart.
Your cock.
Your lips.
Mine.
As I am yours.

PLEASE

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

‘Baby? Baby are you okay!?’
As his voice got more frantic then faint, all I could do was moan, rocking from side to side on the bed. Legs curled with my arms around my knees.
Animal moans.
Pain.
Devastation.
I felt arms around me as he shook and hugged and cuddled.
I felt his lips on my forehead. His fingers wiping my tears.
My mouth was open, despair emitting.
I turned my face into his neck. Began kissing. Frantically. Desperately.
‘Please,’ I whispered, my voice hoarse.
Please.
He kissed me back.
He understood.
He felt my need as I ripped the buttons from his shirt. Kissing every inch of skin I could reach.
Biting. Hard bites. He barely flinched.
Please.
I pushed him back as I struggled with his shorts. Yanking and pushing.
Pulling my knickers to the side as I forcefully sank unto his cock.
His harsh gasp in unison with my cry of painful pleasure.
Tears falling as my somewhat dry cunt forced its way down his hard cock.
‘Baby.’
I closed my eyes to his look. I didn’t want to see. I only wanted to feel.
I rose and fell. Repeatedly. Hard. Falling with a thud.
The slaps of skin against skin.
Please.
As I fucked harder and harder, he growled and flipped me over so my back was on the bed.
He held unto the headboard for leverage and began ramming into me.
My cunt was now soaked, making him slide in easier but not detracting from the force of his thrusts.
Please. My voice cracked.
He fucked me harder and harder.
‘Baby.’
‘Please.’
Incoherent screams and sobs as he kept on fucking me.
It built and built. My orgasm rushing from a deep well inside me.
Fuck.
I came so hard I nearly choked on spit and tears
His thrusts gentled.
‘Baby?’
I held his face with my hands. Gently. Softly.
He smiled, still confused as he bent to kiss me.
His lips shaping mine. His tongue searching.
Gently thrusting his tongue in. Same motion as his cock.
His hands lowered to my face to stroke. Caress.
‘I love you.’
I smiled at his words, tears flowing.
Salty kisses as his thrusts increased albeit still gently.
I felt him pulsing as he kissed my neck.
His hot breath against my skin.
‘He’s dead.’
*//And the clouds above move closer, looking so dissatisfied/But the heartless wind kept blowing/I used to be my own protection/But not now/Cuz my path has lost direction/Somehow//…Rest in peace, Chester Bennington*

Valentine's Day

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

VALENTINE’S DAY
Petals on the bed.
Oh. That’s interesting…
I don’t see them. I’m blindfolded.
I feel them.
Smell them.
Caressing my skin as I writhe on the bed.
Clutching the fragrant petals and bringing them to my nose to smell.
Breathing in deeply.
The scent, a heady one in my nostrils. My lungs.
A quick gasp as I feel fingers trailing from my toes to my ankles to my knees.
Then back down.
A soft kiss on my big toe.
Close-mouthed.
Then tongue.
The warm, slightly rough, moist muscle licking my toe then sucking in.
I arch my back as I feel that pull.
All the way up my spine then down to my cunt.
Tongue and fingers trailing.
From right toes to left toes.
Then my ankle.
Both ankles.
As tongue licks, fingers knead. Pull. Squeeze.
My body is a mass of reception.
I pant lightly as these seeming tentacles trail up and up.
To my knees.
Up my thighs.
Nibbling. Caressing. Biting.
Soft. Sharp nips.
Pain builds then ebbs as I’m soothed by the tongue.
Licking the marks that are yet to form but will surely be there later.
I widen my legs without being asked.
As he moves slowly, steadily.
Yes!
I gasp loudly as I feel his tongue.
That oh so fucking talented tongue.
My clit.
Licks. Slow then fast.
Up and down.
Light sucking.
Flicking.
I feel my juices flow in between my thighs and settle on the sheets beneath me.
The scent of pussy and flowers intermingling.
Heady. Intoxicating.
I hear mewling.
Mine.
I hear deep, harsh breaths.
His.
The heat from his breath hitting me there. Heating me there.
I feel myself getting close.
Baby!
He grips my thighs tighter.
That’s definitely going to mark, I think absently.
Then that tongue.
Up.
Deep into me.
Surging into my cunt walls.
Urgh!
The climax hits me from nowhere.
My eyes screwed shut tightly and tears trickling down the side of my face behind the blindfold.
Fuck me.
I say this silently but our souls know each other.
A second ticks as I feel him slide up me.
His mouth on mine.
His lips.
His breath – minty and cunty.
I inhale deeply as I lick into his mouth.
Tasting myself.
Hungry for my cum.
His thighs urge mine even farther apart.
Baby!
I feel his cock.
Splitting me wide open.
Slowly. Surely.
I groan deeply.
He sighs.
He is fully in me.
His balls resting on my arse as his cock is massaged by my walls.
Jaysus!
I can never get over the feeling of him in me.
It’s holy. Almost sacrilegious.
In. Out.
Slowly.
His cock is savouring the beauty and warmth and love and adulation that is my cunt.
His cock knows it is home.
Between my legs. My thighs.
In me.
He starts to speed up.
Gradually.
I feel myself sliding up.
Higher and higher.
He stops me with his hands.
His hands clutching mine.
Fingers clasped high above my head.
I can feel the headboard.
He fucks into me.
He fucks me.
He makes love to me.
Slow then hard.
He changes up and makes me moan.
He rams into me so hard I see stars behind the silk cloth wrapped around my eyes.
He breathes steadily.
Then choppily.
No words but breaths.
As it increases in tempo.
In sound.
I gasp. I moan. I wail.
But no words.
Just sounds.
As I feel it building again.
Oh fuck.
Then he says...
‘Cum for me. Cum with me.’
This is not 50 shades.
It is not a command.
It just is.
I cum.
My walls spasms around him.
He grunts.
Then I feel him pulsing.
His seed in me.
One last thrust.
I feel him hit my cervix.
I convulse around him.
A prolonged word.
F-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-ck!
**
Tick tock.
It’s 12am.
On the dot.
‘Happy Valentine’s day, baby.’

Sexting

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

“I can’t help remembering last night. How fucking tight you felt around my dick. Your warmth. The heat. Your wet, clasping cunt.”“Fuck, I wish you were here right now. I want to feel you so bad. With my mouth. My tongue. My lips. My teeth. My fingers. My cock.”“Do you know what I’d do to you if you were here? I’d move your legs just so…till your thighs are wide apart and I can stare at your gorgeous cunt. I just want to look and bask in the wonder that is your pussy. I want to see it winking at me. See it clenching and opening as your juices seep out of you.”“Then I’ll kneel in front of you. Kneel till my face is an inch away from your pussy. Till I can breathe you in. Till your pussy is fucking eager to meet with my lips. Till I blink and my eyelashes caress your pubes with every downward sweep.”“You’re squirming now, aren’t you? You want me to stick my tongue out. Just a little…you want to feel me lick your slit. That little gash. You want me licking from your clit all the way down to your little kitty. Open up for me baby…spread ‘em just a little bit more.”“Fuuuuck, you taste so good. I’m fisting my dick as I lick you. You want more? Alright, baby. Hold my head…that’s right. Force me in deeper. I want your juices all over my face. I want to asphyxiate myself in the glory that is your cunt. I’m kissing you now. Kissing your lower lips like I’d kiss your lips on your face. I’m sucking your clit like I’d suck your tongue. I’m nibbling the little hood of your clit like I’d nibble on your lower lip.”“I’m so hard right now, baby. So hard feeling you grip my hair a little tighter. Feeling your thighs tremble around my face. My jaw hurts but I don’t give a fuck. I want you cumming all over my face. I want your juices sliding down my throat and spilling out of my lips down my chin. Baby! Fucking cum for me.”“Now you’re all limp limbs and trembly all over my bed. Pliant and willing. I’m on all fours…looking down at the sated smile on your face. Your legs still twitching…same with your eyelids. You liked that, hunh?”“Oh…you’re not ready? But you are, baby. You’re wet and swollen and oh-so-fucking tight. See your hole sucking my finger in? I bet it wants something bigger? You do, don’t you babe? Yeah…”“Urgggghhhh you feel so fucking good around my cock. Jesus! It’s like you were made for me. Your cunt…is…Jaysuuuus! You’re clenching me so tight, babe. I’m gonna spill like a fucking 12 year old soon. I don’t think I can hold it in…”“You want me to fuck you harder? Fuck you deeper? You want me so deep inside you that you can feel me in your stomach? Jesus, girl! You’re like my little freak. You ARE my little freak.”“Is that deep enough for you babe? I’m fucking you so hard and fast now that we’re sliding up the bed. Grab the headboard, babe. Put your legs over my shoulder. I want to fuck your arse with my finger.”“Oh, you like that hunh? You want my finger up there so you’re plugged in both holes? Yeah, babe. Just like that. Fuck you’re tight here too! I can feel my finger as I fuck you…you feel so fucking amazing. I can die in your cunt.”“Soon, I’ll be fucking that arse. You can’t wait for that too, yeah?”“I’m gonna cum in you so hard….”
‘Bids!’
I jumped, startled and nearly spilt my now-tepid coffee on my desk.
‘Hunh?’ I squeaked, blinking as my colleague walked into my office.
‘What’s wrong with you? I’ve been calling your name for like 30 seconds now! We have a meeting in about 5 minutes. Hope you’re ready with your presentation.’
‘Sure…just give me a minute. I’ll be with you shortly. Need to sort something out real quick.’
She looked at me funny then shook her head as she walked out.
I looked at my phone and exhaled, my legs trembling. As I stood, I felt wetness sliding from my pussy into my knickers.
I looked at my phone once more, my finger flying...
“Be at mine for 6pm.”
***
Obi grinned wickedly to himself. Golf was going to have to wait.

Over and Over Again

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

The sound of the bowl shattering surprises even me.
I look at him, a similar look of surprise and slight fear in his eyes.
Recovering quickly, I grab the salad bowl and fling it at him, ignoring his warning look.
It splatters on the cupboard next to him, lettuce and tomato and cucumber slices like confetti raining on his white shirt.
His eyes narrow and he walks slowly towards me.
I back away looking round for something else to throw at him.
As I grab the pitcher of sangria, he rushes to stop me but he is too late.
We look as the now warm liquid goes over his shirt, our eyes locked on each other.
Mine in defiance.
His in shock.
‘I said I was sorry’, he growls.
‘Too little to late’, I bite back.
A beat. Then two.
His lips attack mine furiously and I give as good as I get.
His fingers are in my hair, gripping and pulling and pressing my face against his.
Our teeth clash as we eat at each other.
Moans slipping out whenever our lips part then meet again.
He hoists me up and I gasp into his mouth and lock my legs tightly around his waist.
More tinkles as plates and bread bowls are swept to the ground from the dining table.
I feel air, then my bare arse and thighs meet the wooden table somewhat roughly.
I gasp again as one hand goes to my lace knickers and rips them, the sharp pain from the tear almost ignored.
He releases my lips and grins at me evilly.
I scowl and slap him across his face.
Hard.
‘Fucking cheat’, I spit.
‘It was just a fucking kiss’, he snarls back.
I open my mouth to yell some more but it turns to a deep groan as he slides one thick finger without ceremony into my cunt.
‘Fuuuuuuuuuuck!!!’
‘It’s you, baby. Only you.’
He kisses the tears from my tightly squeezed eyes as those words turn me to mush.
Again.
I forget that he does this all the time.
A kiss. A hug.
Sex.
Over and over again.
I forget as he thrusts into me.
I ignore as he opens my legs even further then slides his released turgid cock into my wet sheath.
I lean my head back and scream to the ceiling as he fucks into me furiously.
Fucking the anger from my soul.
The pain.
The anguish.
The realization that he will never see me as his one and only.
I tense as he thrusts, feeling the orgasm build.
As he lowers his head to capture my nipple through my shirt and suck and nibble then nip hard.
I clutch his head tight to my chest and hump back at him.
One hand goes to his tight arse to push him in even further.
He raises his head to nip my jaw then rest against my shoulder.
He is thrusting even harder and I’m screaming nonstop.
He lifts one leg high to his shoulder and rams into me so hard the pleasure blurs into pain then pleasure then painful pleasure.
I’m wailing now, gazing unseeingly at God knows what.
I can feel his pubes rubbing my clit as he grinds into me slowly.
He knows I’m about to….
‘FUCK!’
I explode, my cunt muscles convulsing on his cock.
I feel him groan and bite my shoulder as he cums in me.
He thrusts again. Then once more.
Emptying his seed in me.
I hold him tightly as I come down slowly from my sex high.
Then I look at him wearily...
‘First it was slow. Now it’s animalistic. How will you fuck me the next time you cheat on me?’
He slides out of me slowly then places a gentle kiss on my forehead.
‘In the arse.’ He smiles softly then walks away.
Leaving me staring sadly at the carnage that is our kitchen.

Own Me

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I want you.
Your essence. Your lust. Your breath. Your hands. Your body.
Your cum.
I want every bit of you and around you on me. In me.
I want your lips. Tracing my skin.
Your tongue in my mouth. In my cunt. On my body.
Your teeth nibbling my lips. Nipping my earlobes. Biting on my shoulder as we sink deeper and deeper in passion.
I want your fingers learning my face. Learning my skin.
Imprinting.
Studying my cunt lips. My hole. Up and down my crack. In my arse. In and out.
Trailing. Teasing. Loving.
I want your cock in my mouth. I don't want to suck you. I want you to fuck my face.
I'm yours. Own me.
Make me gag on you. Make my eyes water from the force of your cock trying to make me deep throat it.
I want your cock all over my face. Trailing precum around my cheeks. My eyelids. I want to breathe in and be surrounded by your musk.
Down my breasts. Around them and then centred on my nipples. In my belly button.
Hitting my clit then shoving its way into my cunt hole.
Own me.
Fucking into me like you're burrowing your way out of my body.
Sliding into me slowly, teasing me with your love.
Grinding. Up and down and side to side. Wanting me to feel every vein.
Going faster and faster as you chase that goal...
Then spurting. Once. Twice.
In me.
Pulling out and cuming on my cunt. My belly. Crawling up to shake the last bits of your cum on my breasts. My face.
Tracing my lips with the wet head of your cock.
Smiling as my tongue slips out...just a little to taste you. Your cock. The remnants on my lips.
Looking reverently at me as you rub your cum into my skin. From face to breasts to belly to cunt.
Your fingers go in. Rubbing your cum into my cunt walls.
I'm yours. Own me.

Bride

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

FUCK!
I screamed into the large swathe of cloth surrounding my face.
His thrusts were punishing. Deep. Painful.
Fucking delicious.
‘Take it, baby. Take it.’ He breathed harshly into the back of my head, his lips moving against my ear as he clutched my hips tighter and fucked me. Fucked into me.
I had a hand placed on the wall to stop me from head-butting it, but my hand was wobbly. I didn’t think I could hold on for much longer.
‘I’m going to cum.’ My voice was muffled in the voluminous material around my face and neck.
‘Wait! Don’t you fucking dare! I’m not ready but if you cum, it’s going to make me cum and I don’t want to. Not yet.’ He hissed the last word with a nip on my ear causing me to stumble, the hand braced on the wall slipping.
His strong grip on my hips jerked me back against him. I automatically curled my arms around his neck, the cloth falling from my face as I took in my first lungful of breath in ages.
He chuckled against my ear, ‘ready for me babe?’
Before I could nod, he took one hand off my hip and moved to my throat, pressing just a little. The thrill from being choked made my head spin and my orgasm dance even closer.
‘How does it feel, my cock in your cunt as your husband dances with your mother outside?’
My pussy spasmed as his thrusts punctuated these forbidden words.
My head lolled against his shoulder as he left my throat and went down to my clit to circle slowly.
‘How, slut?’ He asked again, fucking me even harder.
‘It feels so fucking gooooooood.’ I panted, my breath hitching as my pussy began tiny convulsions round his thick cock.
‘Yeah? I wish I could fuck you properly but we need to hurry. I wish I could fuck you on your new bed. You’d like that won’t you?’
I nodded frantically, my hands clutching his head close to me so I could turn my face round to kiss him. We kissed fiercely. Sloppily. His lips fusing with mine and sucking. His tongue dipping and playing with mine. Licking my teeth and the roof of my mouth and tangling with mine as we fought for dominance. Then he began to thrust his tongue into my mouth in tandem with his cock in my pussy.
He fucked my cunt as he fucked my mouth.
All I could do was hold on for the ride.
‘Have you seen Meredith?’
We paused mid-fuck as I heard my mother-in-law’s voice. She was just outside the door and if we could hear her so clearly, any movement here would be heard by her.
‘No, I haven’t. She’s probably gone back to their hotel room. I’m sure she had a lot to drink.’
It was my sister’s voice this time. They laughed and their footsteps faded as they walked away.
‘I wanted to fuck you so badly knowing they were just outside.’ He thrust into me slowly as his lips curved in a smile against my cheek.
‘I wanted to brand your cunt with my dick. I wanted to make you scream and I wanted them to come in and see you being fucked as you should be.’
I began shaking as I felt my orgasm building. I knew I could not stop it this time.
‘I’m gonna cum, there’s no way…’ my voice trailed off as it hit me. He quickly covered my mouth with his palm and I shrieked against it, my pussy convulsing violently around his cock. I could barely hear his growl as he forced his cock through my spasming walls, ramming into me violently and prolonging my climax.
‘Jaysussssss.’ He hissed as he suddenly pulled out, turned me around while pushing me to my knees, and fucked into my mouth. He held my face tight, muttering ‘suck it suck it take it you filthy slut suck my dick and swallow…’ as he fucked then held deep, his cock pulsing his cum straight down my throat.
I struggled to breathe, gagging as he spurt into me. I slapped his thighs until he pulled out and I coughed out the little bit of cum that didn’t go straight down.
‘You bastard! Were you trying to kill me?’ I spluttered.
‘Sorry Mer.’ He smiled weakly, his legs shaking as he leaned against the door with his shrinking cock laying limply against the material of his suit trousers.
‘You’ve got a fucking amazing pussy and mouth.’
‘Yeah, yeah. What the fuck ever.’ I quickly rushed to the sink to gargle, making a mental note to head straight for the bar for a shot or two to wipe the taste of spunk from my mouth. With some wet loo roll and my trusty lip gloss and finger-combing, I was back to normal…somewhat. At least I didn’t look freshly fucked.
I blew a kiss to my reflection in the toilet mirror then turned to see him smirking at me.
‘See you later.’ I smirked back, before pushing him from the door and waltzing out.
***
Halfway through my 2nd shot, I felt arms circle me and turned to see my bleary-eyed husband. Bless him, he was drunk.
‘I was looking all over for you, baby.’ He slurred into my ear.
‘Sorry, hun. I needed to lie down for a bit. I’m all good now.’ I placed a soft peck on his lips then opened my eyes to see Him walking towards us. My heart sped up for a second then slowed down.
‘George! How does it feel to be a part of the latest newly-wed couple in town?’ He asked my husband with a hearty smack to his shoulder.
‘It feels great. I’m so lucky to be marrying her. She’s truly great, Dad.’
His dad turned to me, his familiar smirk back on his face.
‘That she is, son. That she is.’

The Other Woman

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I could see the familiar set to his shoulders. His back.
And I knew immediately that it was him. My smile grew as the voices of my friends and the people around me dimmed. Faded.
Then I saw him laugh at something she said. She? Her face came into view and my smile disappeared. Everyone and everything faded. He was with Her. Seun. His wife.
I knew he was married. I knew he was happily married but this was the first time I had seen them together in real life. Not on Bella Naija. Not in photos. But flesh and blood.
They looked so happy, I felt my heart break like it was tangible. So happy a bitter taste filled my mouth.
So happy that I did not realise when I stood up, my eyes still fixed on them. Then he saw me. Looked me right in the eyes and I saw his smile diminish. Saw his face fill with horror and this was when I spun round, mumbled a hasty goodbye to my friends and rushed through the crowd and out the bar.
An hour later, a hundred tears after, I heard a knock on my door. I had just received a message from one of my friends so I opened the door without checking, thinking it was her.
But…him.
‘Please don’t shut the door.’
I kept on trying to close the door in his face but he held it open, his face a picture of contrition. Of angst.
‘Please. Let me explain. Please.’
Let me explain. Those three devastating words.
I broke down at this point and he quickly slipped in, closing the door and caging me in his arms against it.
‘I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.’
He whispered pleas against my forehead. My cheeks. ‘Sorry’ over and over again till I kissed him to shut him up.
Kissed him with all the love and tears and words that sprang to my lips but could not come out.
‘Don’t cry,’ he mumbled as he licked my tears.
‘Don’t cry,’ he whispered as he kissed me softly.
I did not want soft. I began kissing him frantically. Passionately.
I love you, I said silently.
I sucked at his lips as I struggled with his tie.
I nipped his jaw as I grabbed at the buttons of his shirt.
I kissed down his chest as I unbuttoned. Biting and sucking and licking. His moans turned me on even more. As I licked round his nipples then sucked them in deep. His hands on my head urged me on even further. I could hear him taking off his belt. Fumbling with his trouser zipper.
I dropped to my knees and sucked him in. His cock heavy and throbbing and mine.
‘Fuck my mouth. Please.’
He began thrusting slowly. Then fast and steady.
Fucking my mouth and face. Spit dripping down my chin as he began hitting the back of my throat. My gags making him grunt harshly as he fucked my mouth harder and harder.
My tongue stroking the underside of his cock as he clasped my head firmly between his big palms. His hands the only reason my head wasn’t thumping against the door behind me.
His cock thrusting repeatedly in my mouth, making me rub my soaked cunt lips and clit with all my fingers and every which way.
‘I’m gonna cum.’
‘Cum in my mouth, please.’
I sucked him in even deeper. Rubbed my clit harder. I wanted to cum as he spurt into my mouth.
I wanted to be a willing receptacle for him.
His pants were audible. Deep.
Savage.
His cock was mine. Mine for this moment.
I looked up and saw his clenched jaw. His eyes fixed on my face. Intense. Piercing.
I gasped and he fucked right into my throat.
I gagged and came immediately.
He spurt straight down. Into me.
I came even harder as his cock pulsed in time with my convulsions down south.
‘Jesus,’ he gasped.
Christ, I thought!
He slipped out of me and I leaned against the door, spent.
He sank to sit next to me. Kissing me, not caring that he had just spunked in my mouth.
Kissing the side of my aching jaw and throat.
‘I love you,’ he whispered with so much feeling.
I smiled at him. Eyes finally clear.
‘It’s over.’ My voice steady for the first time in hours.

Believe In Me

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

Dancing up and down that pole.
Dropping as the beat breaks on Lenny Kravitz’s Believe in Me.
‘Tell me what will end this war…’
Me sliding up slowly and dropping sharply.
My eyes closed as I smile softly to myself.
A secret joke that no one else knows.
Softly stroking from my tummy up my ribs to my nipples.
Up my neck, my fingers trailing to my cheeks.
Lingering around my temple before sliding into my hair.
All the while dancing.
Smile widening as I hear the groans from below.
Pleasurable torture.
‘What I need is for you to believe in me…’
Believe in me as I suck my belly in and place my hands on the sides of your navel.
Then press firmly as I stroke up to your chest.
Holding myself steady as I rise then fall sensuously.
Loving the wet sounds of us joining and separating.
The slaps of moist flesh against moist flesh.
I lean forward and inhale sharply as my hard nipples stroke your sweat-soaked chest.
Then I shake my head in mock admonishment as you try to press me to you.
I lean back then arch as you ignore my moving head and grab my hips firmly.
You raise me.
Suspended in the air for half a second.
Lenny Kravitz croons then the beat starts again as you drop me sharply on you.
That pole.
I instinctively know to twist my hips in that dance.
Dancing on the pole.
We gasp together.
‘Believe in me…’

The Library

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I tried to stop fidgeting as I read the latest Sylvia Day book in the library.
Fuck!
‘Did you say something?’
I turned startled and saw a man looking at me, puzzled.
Blushing furiously, I shook my head then turned back to my book mortified. I had not meant to say that out loud!
I kept on reading and as the book got steamier and steamier, I thought to myself – I really need to get laid.
‘Uhm…okay…’
I turned around once more and saw him smiling at me. This time, I groaned out loud as my face turned tomato red.
‘I am so so sorry. I don’t understand the verbal diarrhea going on here.’ I whispered, embarrassed to no end.
He nodded, still smiling.
I turned to face my book then heard him quietly say, ‘I could help you out.’
I whirled round in utter shock, my eyes growing larger and larger.
‘Excuse me?’
He smirked at me, ‘you heard me.’
I stared, my mouth agape as he stared back unflinchingly.
I did not realise when something, quite possibly the devil, caused me to reply, ‘Okay.’
It was his turn to look surprised, ‘okay?’
I nodded. Sure, why not?
He grinned, showing deep dimples while his blue eyes crinkled at me. He stood up and held out his hand to me. I placed mine in his and he pulled me up, whispering in my ear, ‘okay.’
He walked briskly to a dark corner of the library, turning his head from side to side to make sure no one could see or was following us. Luckily, no one was.
On getting to a darkened dead end, he spun me round so that my face was against the wall and he stepped closer…closer into me till his chest was aligned with my back.
His hard cock with my arse.
I mewled and writhed against him, my clit throbbing in glorious anticipation.
As he moved against me, his cock nestling between my thinly clad arse cheeks, he growled in my ear, ‘I really want your lips wrapped around my cock but I think I want it buried in your needy cunt more.’
Jesussssss, I hissed as he ground further and further into me. He bent his head to nip my earlobe, then my neck. My jaw, then my lips as he turned my face round to fully kiss me. I placed my hands on the wall to anchor myself as I returned his kiss furiously. He nibbled then sucked my lower lip before stroking my tongue with his. Gently. Softly. Hard. Feverishly.
His hands stroked from my neck to the sides of my breasts then down to my arse to grip them fully as he thrusted into the cleft between my lower cheeks.
Fuck me!
‘I intend to.’ He chuckled into my mouth.
Why the fuck were my thoughts escaping through my sodding lips!?
He flipped me round and sucked on my neck as he unbuttoned my capri pants and shoved them down roughly.
Suddenly we heard footsteps and both of us stopped moving, tense as we held our breaths and hoped the person walking wouldn’t come down our way.
As I shut my eyes tightly, praying and hoping, I felt a long finger slip through the side of my knickers into my pussy.
I bit my lips to hold back a moan. I felt him smile against my neck as he stroked my walls with one finger. Then two.
The footsteps faded away and I opened my eyes to stare at his smirking ones.
‘You bastard,’ I whispered without any heat.
He grinned then stepped on my capris so that I could raise my legs out of them. The moment my legs were bare, he wrapped my legs round his waist then kissed me once more. As he thrust his tongue into my mouth, he thrust his cock into my pussy, swallowing my scream.
I’m going to fuck you so hard now, his eyes seemed to say as he stared into mine, focused and intense.
He pulled back then rammed into me. I gasped. He pulled back slowly then rammed into me again.
Then he began fucking me rapidly, his breath harsh as he kept on staring into my eyes without blinking.
Fuck, I was going to cum soon.
He pistoned into me like he was trying to dig for gold and all I could do was hold on as I bit my lips hard to hold the wails threatening to unleash.
Soon, I began fucking back as he stroked my g spot repeatedly. My legs clenched his waist tighter and tighter as I felt the tingles that preceded my orgasm.
‘Fucking cum all over my cock. I need to feel your cunt clench my cock like it’s desperate for my cum.’ He whispered as he fucked me harder and harder.
Immediately he said this, I closed my eyes and kissed him hard, then shrieked into his mouth and came all over his god-like cock.
He groaned as I came and once I finished, my heart racing, he pulled out and pushed me to my knees on the floor before thrusting into my surprised mouth and spurting his cum down my throat.
I felt a little orgasm go through me at the forceful way he held my head and fucked my mouth as he came.
A few minutes later, I walked out the library with a smile, the book in my bag and a text on my phone from him.
It was definitely a good thing I read the book in the library instead of going straight home like I usually did.

I Don't Want To Do This But

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I don’t want to do this but the noise. The bloody loud noise.
I can’t help it if my fingers stray to my nipples and lightly flick as I hear the groans from my flatmate’s room.
I can’t help it if the sound of a table lamp crashing to the floor makes me tug and pull to the point of pain. Oh, pleasurable pain.
I can’t help it if the thuds of the bed hitting the wall makes me hurriedly take off my knickers and bite my lip as I feel the moisture seeping from my cunt.
I can’t help it if imagining him pulling her hair makes me circle my clit slowly at first. Then faster.
I can’t help it if sliding a finger into my walls makes me moan audibly.
I can’t help it if the faster thuds and screams coming from the next room is making me thrust harder. Furiously into myself in sync with the rhythmic thuds.
I can’t help it if I fall so into what I’m doing that I fail to hear the sounds have stopped and I’m the one being listened to now.
I can’t help it if I feel myself getting closer. So close that I don’t hear the sound of my door softly opening.
That I don’t hear my flatmate tiptoe into my room with her partner.
I can’t help it if I’m so far gone that I barely grunt as my bed dips and a gentle hand takes away mine.
As a cock slowly guides its way into my cunt.
As soft lips capture mine.
As the kiss gets hotter and hotter and the cock thrusts deeper and harder.
As hands surround my breasts. Tugging. Pulling Flicking.
As someone plays with my clit as I get fucked harder.
My eyes are shut tightly. My neck is taut as I reach for that elusive….
There.
Right there.
I open my eyes a beat or two later and see my flatmate and her partner going at it again.
Rabbits.
I yawn tiredly and turn over.
My first ménage a trois and all I want to do is sleep now.
I really didn’t want to do it but…

Eeny Meeny Miny Mo

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I look across the sweaty bodies grinding against one another in the club. The speakers are blaring and people are rubbing against one another. The walls. The damn speakers.
Do you like the way I flick my tongue or nah?You can ride my face until you dripping cum.
I rub my cold bottle of water against my neck then my forehead. I’m not bothered about my make-up. I’m pretty sure I’ve sweated everything off.
The lyrics to the song has turned me out. And on.
The shots of tequila are out of my pores and down my spine and between my breasts as I sway rhythmically.
Sway with a glint in my eyes, looking at everyone.
Who to fuck?
Who to quench this thirst deep in my soul and my cunt and up my walls to that mysterious spot?
Guy? Girl?
I don’t mind right now. I just know my dildo won’t cut it.
I need fingers. Tongue. Tongues. Cock. Cocks.
I need something in me. Something that’s not by my hands.
Eeny Meeny Miny…Oh….
I see him.
He’s seen how restless I am. How I’m practically deepthroating my closed bottle of water.
How I flick my eyes lazily at him then lick the rim of my bottle before slipping it into my mouth…just a little.
He’s coming towards me.
I wipe down my neck slowly, catching a drip of sweat and suck it between my lips as he reaches me.
‘Hi’, he whispers as he begins to grind on me.
Grinding me backwards.
To a dark corner of the club.
I drop my bottle and acquiesce.
Fuck, I love raves. No one cares what the other person is doing.
Who the other person is doing.
No one cares as he finally plasters me against the wall and begins to grind. Slow. Gentle. Hard.
Thrusting.
No one looks as he flips me round then presses one hand against the middle of my back and grabs my braids with his other hand.
Tilting my head backwards as he chuckles into my ear then blows.
I writhe against him, ‘don’t toy with me.’
‘But I like to play.’
I writhe once more, feeling my cunt juice slip down my knicker-less mound to the top of my thighs…it's caught by his knee pressed between my legs.
He grinds against my pussy and I practically hump him.
His hand slips from back to my breasts. He kneads…I sigh.
I love nipple play and he’s playing with my nipples so good.
Both hands now.
Tweaking and pulling as his lips suckle on my left ear.
F-U-C-K!
I widen my legs and place my palms against the wall.
I need to grind deeper on him.
His oh-so-talented knee.
His hands leave my tits and I mewl in protest….
Till I hear the tell-tale sound of his belt being unbuckled.
I widen my legs even more.
I open my mouth to ask about protection but I clearly picked the right one.
I look back over my shoulder as he rips the condom wrapper with his teeth, his hooded glance fixed on my face.
My eyes. Then my lips. My heaving breasts then back to my eyes.
He smiles as he sheathes himself.
I moan as he fucks into me...
Oh.
So.
Ever-loving.
Slowly.
I can feel every ridge. Every vein. He’s throbbing as he sheathes his sheathed cock in my sopping walls.
I turn my face to bite the top of my right arm as he slides out just as slowly then back in.
I’m fucking astounded.
I thought he was just going to fuck me quickly, but this wonderful stranger is worshipping my cunt with his cock.
And then he slams into me.
One second it's slow, the next second my forehead hits the wall with the force of his thrust.
The pain from my head fights with the pleasure in my cunt.
Of course the latter wins.
He puts one hand on the wall next to my head and whispers softly,
‘Bite my arm, not yours. Don’t mar your pretty arm with your sharp pretty teeth.’
I oblige this demigod.
My teeth are clamped on his strongly corded arm as he holds my hips with his other hand and proceeds to fuck any drop of alcohol I have left in me from my soul.
He fucks me so hard, my clit doesn’t need any stimulation.
One second I’m biting his arm because he asked. The next, I’m biting it to stop me from screaming out my sudden orgasm.
Then he stops.
He’s fucking me slow.
His head is resting on mine as he slowly…pulses.
Pulses his cum into his condom.
And for a second, I bemoan the fact that I am not inseminated.
Just one whimsical second, mind you!
I smile at him as he tucks himself into his jeans.
As he kisses my head softly.
I keep on staring at his retreating back as he walks to the exit then leaves.
I sigh then lean back against the wall.
Rubbing my hands down my chest to my still, throbbing cunt.
I look up and see 2 different guys staring at me.
My cunt begins to throb again.
Hmmmm…
I tap my top lip with my wet fingers.
Smear my juices around it.
Eeny Meeny Miny Mo
I point...

Banisters and Railings

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

Blowing on some hot cocoa on the terrace, enjoying the bright rays of the sun and its warmth on my skin
Leaning over the banister, staring at the people way down below as they go about their merry way
Sipping on a glass of white wine as wisps of my hair caress my face like the gentle fingers of a lover as I gaze unseeingly at the dark skies and countless stars
I let out a gasp as I feel strong hands on my shoulders
I smile softly to myself knowing these are your hands
Your fingers
Your soft brush as you slide my robe from my shoulders down to the crook of my elbows
I drain my glass in one gulp and let the stem dangle from my fingers till you take it from me and drop it carefully on the table next to me.
Next to us
I suck in a quick breath as you place kisses down my shoulder then up again to the nape of my neck
To my chin
Then the other side
I wait patiently. Okay, I lie
I am so close to stamping my feet, waiting for you to turn me round and capture my lips with yours
Serenade the seam of them with your tongue. Suck on them slowly. Gently. The upper then the lower
Part them with your lips and your tongue. Seduce me slowly till I sink fully into your lips
My soul merging with yours as you speak to me silently
But you don’t and I wail inside with frustration
Then purr with pleasure as you cup my breasts from behind
The juxtaposition of the heat of your palms and the smooth silk on my puckered nipples
I unconsciously arch my back, pressing my suddenly heavy breasts into your palms as my buttocks nestle against your jutting cock
I moan slowly but audibly as you whisper into my ear,
‘I can’t wait to make you scream.’
A delicious shudder makes me rub against your cock uncontrollably till you pin me with your steady hips against the sturdy railings of the balcony,
‘Patience, woman.’
You flick my nipples now, harder and faster than before
As your hips grind against mine, in tandem with your deep sucks on my neck
My head is flung back against your shoulders as I breathe heavily. I can’t control the way my legs have begun trembling
My breasts are extra sensitive and you know this with the inordinate time you spend worshipping them with your fingers
You slide one hand down to caress my cunt
I scream a little as I feel your fingers slide over my wet clit, teasing me as you slide round and round
You chuckle against my neck at this,
'Tsk tsk. That’s not the scream I’m talking about. You can do better.’
As you utter the last word, you plunge your fingers into me. 4 of them
I shatter on them immediately
The orgasm crept up on me and I can’t help the wail that emits from my mouth
Loud and piercing and fierce. As fierce as my cunt muscles convulsing on your ever-thrusting fingers
I don’t hear you fumble with your trousers but I feel your cock nudge my pussy lips before sliding in
You hold the right side of my hip with your wet fingers as you fuck me slowly
You raise my right leg till my foot is balanced on the railings…
And fuck the living shit out of me
I can hardly breathe. All I do is scream as you thrust harder and harder and oh so fucking harder into me
Your hands are the only things keeping me upright
I can’t see but my eyes are wide open
I’ve read about seeing stars when being fucked into oblivion but I’ve never experienced it
Never believed I would until tonight
Then I feel you sliding a slippery finger into my arse
I tense a little and I feel your breath on my ear as you whisper soothingly,
'Trust me.'
I do
And a finger slides in. Then two
Soon I’m riding three fingers and your cock, my legs beginning to shudder
You slide out of me and I mumble a protest before shutting up as I feel you slowly fuck into my arse hole
The pain is indescribable and I bite on my arm to stifle a scream. This time, a hurt one
You kiss my neck softly and tell me sorry over and over again till you are fully in me
I feel stuffed
You wait for a minute. Then I push back into you subtly. Telling you you can move
And you obey
Slowly at first. Letting me get used to the pulsing rod in my arse
Then faster and faster
Soon I’m shrieking as you hit nerve endings I never knew existed back there
Screaming as you begin finger fucking me as you pump into my arse
Drooling as you drop your sweaty head on the back of my neck and moan brokenly
'You fucking sexy slut!'
You raise my other leg unto the railing then hold me strongly as you fuck my hole like crazy
Shit, I was going to cum and cum and...
'Hold me. I don’t think I can…''Let it go, baby. Just let it fucking….Ahhhhh FUCK!'
And you start spurting into my clenching hole
I slide a hand down and rub on my clit, making the pleasure even more intense
My head flopping back and forth like a rag doll
Jesus H Christ!
***
I turn to stare at you as you tuck yourself back into your trousers
With a wink, you saunter over to pick up the tray by my bedside table then walk out of my hotel room with lazily flung words over your broad shoulders,
‘Hope you enjoyed the room service, Mrs Delaney. Always a phone call away.’
I turn round to stare at the stars once again…
This time with a Cheshire grin.

303

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

‘Whose pussy is this?’
We met outside a bar. He was leaving and I had just arrived. I hadn’t thought much about him at first. I hated going out alone especially in this daft country. I was meeting up with a few mates and I didn’t want to be the first one there. Talk about awkward.
‘Am I in too deep, babe? Can you take me in deeper?’
I was by the bar trying to ignore the lascivious stares from guys when I got a message from him asking if I was bored. He had evidently gotten my number from someone. Quick work! I contemplated ignoring him then I thought, ah well I’ll look busy with my phone and maybe the persistent looker not more than two feet away from me would get the message and stare at his damn date.
‘Fuck, you’re tight!’
I had smiled, surprisingly happy that he was coming back. That was sweet of him…or eager. Not like I cared. He was coming back. By the time he arrived, I was already ensconced in a corner with my mates and normally I’d have thought, ‘great, now I have to spread myself out so no one will think I’m ignoring him/her,’ but it was seamless. Helped by the fact that he knew my mates too, of course.
‘I want you to come for me.’
We talked and talked. Random things, the girls gyrating at the bar waiting for some poor schmuck to get them drinks, our jobs, our universities… It was comfortable. And then he stared at me. Just stared without talking, oblivious to the other people around us. I stared back at first, smiling. Then my smile faded slowly. He had beautiful eyes. And at the back of my mind, I was certain he knew this. He stared at me so intensely that I felt a little tingle dart from my tummy to my nether region.
‘I’m going to cum soon. Wrap your legs around me, babe.’
He asked me quietly if I needed my driver to wait. He could always drop me off. I hesitated for a second. This was it. If I told my driver to go then we were going to have sex. But I had to think; so many factors came with just having sex nowadays. It wasn’t like the old days when one night stands were normal. Cool, even. We’d do it and not expect anything more from the other party. Hell, one of us might sneak off while the other was asleep or if we woke up together in the same bed then it would be a merry dance of how to get the other person to sod off. This was Nigeria. Someone knew someone who knew someone. We’d have sex and then I might meet someone else and he would end up being the chap’s ‘good friend’.
Fail.
We could have sex and that would be it. But did I want it to be it? Did I want him to judge me? Did I want there to be more? There were the few girls who had sex the first night and ended up in relationships with the same chaps. And there were the ones who did it and never got a call or text back. Who were brushed off politely or abruptly. The latter was more common. I found him attractive, yes. I knew he found me attractive. His next statement confirmed it, ‘You’re extremely pretty.’ I knew deep down that I was pretty but it still made me feel good to hear it from someone that I fancied. It shooed the insecurity that inevitably cropped up when I met a ‘worthy fittie.’
Fuck it, why not? ‘I’ll tell him to go,’ I responded.
I gripped the headboard tightly as he kissed my neck gently. A sharp contrast to the way he rammed into me. I swear I could feel his cock somewhere in my tummy. He repeatedly slammed in, ignoring my sharp cries. Like he knew that the pain would be pleasurable. And it was. It hurt so fucking good.
We smiled at our mates as we left the bar. There was silence between us but it was not awkward. It was anticipatory. I was slightly tipsy but I knew what I was doing. I squashed the moral me who reared her head caterwauling that I be careful. That he was not going to take me seriously if I dropped my knickers and bent over. I chuckled at this and he asked me what was funny. I shook my head and smiled. He came round to open the passenger door for me. How sweet. The cynical me wondered why he was being gentlemanly. He was already going to get the cookie. I was such a hussy. I smiled coyly to myself. I was going to love this.
My cries turned to moans. I wanted him to fuck me even harder. Go through my cervix straight into my womb. He was the perfect fit. He stretched my walls so well, it was like he was hitting every nerve ending in me. For the first time in my life, I wanted a guy to rip off his condom and spurt in me. ‘Do you like this, babe?’ Mate, I loved everything! Then he went even faster. He bit my neck then he held it down and went IN. I screamed into the pillow as he jerked out of rhythm in me. Fuck me, that had been intense. I twitched as I came down from my high. As he slid out of me gently and collapsed next to me.
I woke up and saw him staring at the ceiling. I wanted to close my eyes as guilt assailed me. What the fuck had I done? I looked at the hotel keycard on the bedside drawer and sighed quietly. How was I going to ask him to drop me back home quickly? I considered calling my driver but he would smirk if he came to get me from a hotel. Staff talked. I made to get up but he pulled me back and cuddled me. Cuddled. I hated cuddling with a vengeance but I was so grateful for it now that I slumped weakly, plastered to his chest.
More grateful when he murmured in my ear, ‘I want to spend the day with you.’
***
As we walked out, I looked back at the door and said ‘303,’ under my breath. He must have heard me as he looked at me puzzled. I smiled and kept on walking, hugging the number to myself. I was never going to forget this number. It could be the start of something new.
Or not.
It had been memorable either way.

Showerheads

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I had a date finally!
It had been a dry spell for me and suddenly, out of the blue, I finally had a date with the guy I’d been shamelessly flirting with on and off for a few weeks.
I jumped in the shower, ready to do my normal 10 minutes of scrubbing and exfoliating my face then I squealed.
My hairy muff!
Now, nothing wrong with a 70s bush, but this was the 21st century and I hated waxing so guess it was time to shave.
I lathered on shaving cream and began stroking softly.
I shaved all around my pubic bone then I paid particular attention to my…lips down south...
I could feel my brows furrow as I pulled a lip then the other and shaved gently. Soon I was smooth so I rinsed.
Then patted with my fingers. Then I was rubbing. Trailing my fingers everywhere as it felt so smooth and silky.
I giggled to myself because I knew that if I had my way, someone was going to get lucky tonight. That person was me.
*chuckle*
I washed again then detached the showerhead and turned the water on, full force.
Then I jumped with a tiny scream.
I had turned the showerhead directly to my pussy and the jets of water had hit my clit full on.
The feelings that jolted through me… Oh my God!
I had read about getting off with a showerhead and I had never thought to try it but now…
I directed the showerhead to my clit carefully and my knees almost buckled. It felt like 4 different guys were fingering me at the same time. I braced myself with one hand against the shower wall then I placed one foot on the tub, leaving myself wide open.
I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth and resumed showering my pussy.
I had to close my eyes to fully experience the intensity of the showerhead. My clit was hit at the same time as my opening was hit. Forceful strums against my whole pussy. Lips, clit, walls, sensitive inner thighs…
I almost drooled as I could not control the muscles on my face.
All of a sudden, my legs began to tremble. Then shake properly. This was like from 0-100.
One minute, I was experiencing mild pleasure and the next I was shrieking as I came.
And came.
And came.
I didn’t know I was multiple orgasmic. Now I did.
I came hard, over and over again as long as the showerhead was raining on my pussy.
Until my hand was too weak to hold it and it clattered to the floor as my fingers twitched unconsciously.
I slid to the floor of the tub, my whole body shaking helplessly. Weak moans emitting from my lips.
***
I patted my lips then leaned back against the sofa, replete from a great meal.
‘Would you like another glass of wine before I take you home... that is, if you want to leave?’
I smiled almost lazily at him. His long fingers slid up and down the bottle as he looked at me questioningly.
Heatedly.
‘I’d like something else actually. First, I need to know – have you got a detachable showerhead?'

Stolen Moments

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

This was how she preferred it…
Stolen kisses while out with the gang, pulling me back slightly and looking furtively around before planting a soft kiss on my aching lips.
Stolen glances while with a crowd, glancing round almost nonchalantly as if she is looking for everything and nothing before shooting me a smouldering look.
Stolen touches while on a road trip with several people, casually stroking my shoulders as if she is reaching out to brush off some lint from my shirt. And others too.
Stolen heated moments when it is dark, waiting till everyone is asleep when we are out on a camping trip then snuggling into my sleeping bag with me and fondling my chest. My thighs. My cock.
Stolen…
Dragging me deep into the woods, not caring that I’m stumbling blearily behind her. She has just woken me up from a very raunchy dream and it seems the dream is about to become a reality as she pushes me roughly against a tree and drags my boxers down.
She sinks almost unconsciously to her knees before sucking me to the hilt immediately, a faint gagging sound the only proof that I’m nudging her throat muscles.
She holds her breath as her mouth mimics that of a hoover before releasing me on a sharp gasp. I look down and see my wet cock bobbing in the moonlight and I groan as she licks the sheen of spit from her lips.
The dangling spit from the tip of my cock. Or is it pre-cum?
My eyes roll to the back of my head as she does some twisting motion with her hands at the base of my cock while sucking just the tip of it, her tongue fluttering rapidly like a butterfly.
I can’t hold back the harsh exhalation as she goes down on me to the hilt again, this time rolling my balls as if they were dice. Such a clinical description, but if only you could feel what I feel right now.
Heaven in a slutty mouth.
All of a sudden, I feel the rush of sperm from my balls travel up the base of my cock. I can barely gasp out ‘I’m cumming’, but the witch on her knees instinctively knows this and grips my base so firmly that it is only the will of God that stops a knee-jerk reaction of kneeing her in the face.
So this is what blue-balls feels like, I think to myself in absent pain.
I look down at her. No, I scowl down at her. What the fuck?
She smirks at me then puts a finger to her lips.
And this is when I hear heavy footsteps a few feet from where we are.
Then a torrent of liquid forcefully hitting the grass as he/she relieves herself.
Definitely a she, as we see rustling moves while she wiggles the piss from her cunny. No wipes.
After a few seconds, the person stands and stumbles sleepily back to her sleeping bag.
I look down this time with my own smirk before pulling her up so suddenly she gasps.
I turn her around so her front is pressed against the tree, uncaring as to the sharp bark against her most likely taut nipples.
I kick her legs open and smile as she gasps out loud, and without checking if she is wet or not, I thrust into her.
Luckily for the both of us, she is sopping and I slide in fully.
God, she feels like the hottest, wettest pussy I’ve ever sunk into.
I pull her hair back and whisper in her ear, ‘Not one sound. And you better not cum till I tell you to.’
With this, I grab her hair tight like a rein on a horse and start thrusting hard.
Deep.
Rough.
I don’t care about her feelings. Her enjoyment. This is all about me
I want to punish her
I feel something akin to hatred for her that she is so ashamed of me she would rather kiss me in secret
Touch me in secret
Suck me in secret
Then try to deny me from coming down her embarrassed throat.
I fuck into her harder at this, somewhat admiring the fact that she isn’t making a sound.
Till I turn her face round harshly and see a tear slide down her cheek.
I stop immediately and open my mouth to ask if I’m being too rough.
I guess I still love the devil bitch even though she’s ashamed of me.
‘Don’t you dare stop fucking me, you fool.’
I resume fucking her. This time, harder. I feel like a rabbit the way I’m jacking into her with so much ferocity.
I want to fuck the tears from her eyeballs
I want to fuck her black heart white
I want to fuck the love into her
‘Cum for me.’
She erupts and the feeling of her tight cunt clenching around me convulsively spurs me into thrusting so deep I hit her cervix as I unleash cum into her.
A stolen fond glance as she walks back into her home.
For the first time, she looks forlorn and it is shocking.
It makes my heart break further as the door shuts.
Then opens.
‘Thanks for keeping my wife company. Your services won’t be required till our gala tonight, Mark.’
I nod and walk to the gatehouse.
Till another stolen moment.

Fresher's Week

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

The music is loud.
Bodies are writhing.
We are drunk. All of us…
Drunk.
People are sat on the sofa, snogging. Grinding on each other.
I look round like a lost kitten. Holding my drink, wondering what my friend is up to
Then he comes up to me
Brown curls. Blue eyes. Caramel skin. Is he mixed? Perma-tanned?
I don’t know. I’m not sure. Do I care…I don’t think so
‘Are you having fun?’
A whisper in my ear…hot breath blowing against my neck. My ear.
I shiver without meaning to and I see him smile from the corner of my eyes.
I hide mine.
‘Do you wanna go upstairs?’
I look round then I look into his eyes. He is staring at me unflinchingly. Is this how it happens normally?
Is this how girls are picked up?
I don’t know. I’ve never experienced this before…but I want to.
I get wet suddenly and I wonder why.
Why do I wonder? I know what’s about to happen…
I smile at him.
‘Sure.’
He holds out his hand and I place mine in his. He leads me upstairs calmly as we dodge grinding bodies.
Soon, we are in near darkness. His? I’m not sure but I hope so.
I don’t want this happening in some random room…I think. Maybe not.
‘Do you want this? Do you want me?’
I search for his eyes in the dimness of the room. See his smirk…sheepish. Then sure.
He wants me.
Oh my God.
Before I know it, I’m unbuttoning my shirt. My trousers.
I’m down to my underwear.
I sneak a glance at him as my eyes acclimatise to the darkness. His stare is fixed on me.
Unwavering.
His hands are placed on his jeans as he waits for me to strip properly.
I wait…watching.
I hear the whisper float to me,
‘Take it all off.’
And then I do. Waiting for his next instructions.
‘Get on the bed.’
I move backwards till the back of my knees hit the side of the bed and I slowly sit before scooting up.
I raise my head to look at his face, his eyes gleaming in the dark like lucifer’s.
‘Lay back.’
I lie down till my body is fully flat on the bed.
‘Hold the head railing. And, whatever you do or I do, don’t remove your hands from it.’
His deep voice washes over me and I do as he instructs, my heart speeding even as I feel calm.
He unbuttons then unzips his jeans. He takes off his shirt. He is bare underneath his clothes.
His nipples look hard on his ripped chest and his cock is jutting out, angry and turgid.
My breath catches as I stare at the monster that will soon invade my tight pussy.
He smiles knowingly at my widened eyes.
‘Don’t worry, babe. It’ll hurt but it’ll hurt so good.’
He starts kissing from my feet.
I suck in air. This seems like seduction. I thought guys in uni just fucked and grunted and rammed until they came, then they passed out. That’s how I experienced it in college.
But not him.
He sucks each toe then licks my soles. The right then the left, his eyes on me then shut then on me then shut. He kisses up my shin. My calves. To my knees and the back of them. Nipping and kissing.
Open-mouthed kisses as his tongue trails up and down, feather-like.
Sucking as he kisses up and up, inch by incredibly slow inch up my quivering thighs.
My fingers clench round the thin railings as my legs tremble and writhe.
He holds them firmly to stop them from…maybe kicking him accidentally?
Now I can feel his breath on my clit. My vagina. I feel myself blush as I think the forbidden word -
My little pretty Cunt.
His tongue darts out then in so quickly that I barely feel him lick my clit.
I arch my back then am pressed down by his large hand on my lower tummy. The pressure on my bladder firm and turning me on so damn much.
I hear a gurgle then close my eyes as my face flushes hotly realising I am the one making that sound.
He chuckles, his hot breath fanning my pussy. ‘Don’t hold back. I want to hear your voice as I pleasure you.’
He begins kissing me round and round my pussy. My labia, my clit. Inside. Outside. Around.
No bit of my pussy is left untouched. Unloved. He kisses and sucks. He bites and soothes. His tongue draws figures and words on my clit. Soft then hard. His hand remains pressed on my tummy as his other hand traces my lower lips. Then he raises that hand to my mouth.
‘Taste yourself.’
His gravelly voice and wet lips and chin makes me jolt. Like a mini orgasm.
I open my mouth and let him stroke my tongue with his wet fingers. Wet from my juices. I taste tart and tangy and sweet, all at the same time. I suck his fingers in hungrily. Sucking and rolling my tongue around them like I am sucking on his swollen purplish cock.
He lets out a harsh breath and suddenly begins sucking my clit as I suck his fingers. Sucking hard and lashing at my clit with his tongue.
Then he flips me round so quickly, my arms slip from the railings and bounce by my head.
‘Back on the railings.’ He bites out.
He sounds angry. I open my mouth to ask if I have done something wrong but he suddenly slips one of the fingers that had been in my mouth into my arse.
‘I’ll be fucking you here soon enough.’
I clench in fear? Anticipation?
But he chuckles darkly with a, ‘not now, babe.’
As I breathe a sigh of relief or disappointment, he fucks into me so deep and hard that I choke on my spit.
‘Fu…’ I gasp.
He begins fucking me. Powering into me so hard that all I can do is lie there limply and take it. Hands clenched around the railings so tight that I know my fingers will cramp.
Mouth open and squished against the bed, feeling but unable to stop the drool sliding out as I let out a silent wail.
Torso pressed into the bed with one hand in the middle of my back and the other gripping my waist so tightly that I am bound to have bruises.
Pussy battered as he rams into me over and over again.
He is right. It hurts. It hurts so fucking good.
His harsh breaths.
His grunts.
His broken gasps.
His words.
‘Baby….Fuck…Your pussy….So tight…Jesus….Fucking A…Wanna cum in you…Wanna cum on you…FUCK!’
He fucks me so deep into the bed that, with my knees spread wide open I can feel my clit rubbing the rough sheet relentlessly. Then I feel it build.
Feel it surge.
Feel my tummy tensing.
Feel my legs shaking.
Hear myself begin to howl like a she-wolf as her alpha ruts into her.
Ungh!
I cum so hard I see little black spots swirl round my brain and mind and my fucking soul.
I barely hear his groan as my pussy convulses around his still thrusting cock.
Then he pulls out quickly as my pussy continues to convulse around air now, spurting all over my back.
The hot liquid causes tremors as my mind orgasms as well. This man. This beautiful hunk of a man that fucked me so ferally has just marked me.
My body. My cunt. My soul…we are at peace.
***
“How was your first day at uni?”
I smile to myself as I use a warm cloth to pat my deliciously sore vagina, my phone tucked in the crook of my neck and shoulder as I wonder how to answer my mum’s question.
There is no other word for it, to be honest.
Amazeballs.

Do You Feel That?

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

That’s me kissing you.
That’s me shaping your lips with mine and tracing them with the tip of my tongue.
That’s me trailing my fingertips down your cheeks to frame your chin with my palms.
To slowly caress your neck then reach up to your earlobes and pull gently.
That’s me going down to your shoulders and gripping them firmly as I nibble along your jaw to your sensitive ears.
To suck then nip.
To blow softly on them and smile just behind your right ear as I feel you lightly shudder and moan in my hair.
That’s me rubbing your upper arms as I suck gently on your neck.
That spot you love so much in between your neck and your shoulder.
That’s my right hand reaching behind to your back to expertly release your bra hooks through the light material of your dress.
I smile again as I feel your moan. It’s silent but I can feel it.
I place my head on your chest as it heaves harder and faster.
I can’t control my breathing too.
I raise my head and gaze into your eyes.
We smile at each other.
God, I love you.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath before sliding your dress straps down your arms.
They pool to the floor and my eyes are riveted to your chest.
Your breasts.
Words can’t describe how beautiful they are to me.
They are mine.
I place my hands on them. Reverently.
You arch your back pushing them further into my palms.
I feel your nipples harden even though I’m doing nothing but palming your breasts.
I love how responsive you are.
I smile once more.
I rub and tweak and pull and pinch.
You gasp.
Do you feel that?
The way I pull as I lower my head to suck on one then the other.
The way I nibble then suckle hard ignoring your breathless, ‘Baby!’
I can’t control my harsh breathing.
I almost push you in my haste to strip your knickers off then get naked myself.
I can’t be gentle anymore and I look apologetically at you as I carry you then place you on the bed not as calmly as I should.
I see the forgiveness in your eyes.
You want it as much as I do.
Now. Fast.
I want to worship your pussy.
I want to slowly spread your lower lips as I lick from your clit to the skin just above your arsehole.
I want to blow softly then nip. Just a little.
I want to finger fuck you as I tongue your clit.
But I can’t. I need to be in you.
Do you feel that?
The urgency?
You scream as I thrust into you with so much force.
You scream, ‘Yes!’
You do.
You do feel it.
Thank God, cuz I feel it too.

Laolu

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

My eyes roll to the back of my head as he thrusts deeper and deeper into me and I gasp against the foggy window of the car door.
How did we get here?
Laolu had rung me that he was outside my house earlier this evening and I had gone out in a soft tee and pajama shorts cuz well, it was Laolu. My best friend.
We had spoken for a while with him coming straight from the office and looking all smart and me looking like I'd just got out of the shower. Which I had.
As we spoke, I realised he was getting closer. In hindsight, this was because we were talking about favorite positions and for the duration of our conversation, I'd forgotten he wasn't a girl so I was giving a whole lot of detailed information.
Then I felt him touch my elbow.
I looked up startled, my conversation coming to an immediate halt.
He smiled then traced his arm up unhurriedly to just underneath my left breast, all the while staring into my eyes.
I stared back shocked. This was bloody Laolu for Pete's sake. He shouldn't be doing this.
I opened my mouth to tell him to stop and felt his thumb graze my nipple. I looked down and the sight of his thumb on my nipple made me moan out loud.
Instead I said, 'we can't do this here.'
He replied, 'my place is too far and your parents are at home.'
He looked at his car then looked at me with a smirk.
My eyes widened as understanding dawned and I shook my head rapidly, 'hell no! I'm not fucking you in your car like a common prostitute!'
He laughed and grabbed my arm as I made to run before shoving me into the car.
We drove for like 5 minutes to a dark untarred road as different thoughts raced through my mind.
Was I really going to do this? With him? In the car!??
I didn't realise the car had stopped moving till he grabbed my hair and spun me around till my face was pressed against the window.
'Ive always wanted to fuck you like this.' He whispered.
I clenched my butt cheeks as I felt his hand trace them then go down to press against the sudden dampness of my shorts.
He groaned, 'you're so fucking wet.'
My mouth was open as I couldn't seem to breathe through my nostrils anymore. He dragged my shorts down roughly and pushed two fingers into me.
'Laolu, no.' I mewled halfheartedly. We were really going to do this.
I felt his cock nudging the entrance of my pussy and I gasped once more even as I pushed back to take him in, 'Laolu stop it, please.'
He surged into me burying himself to the hilt and we both sucked in our breaths in unison.
He stayed in that position for a second or so.
'Should I stop?' He asked softly.
I answered by clenching my walls round him and smiled as he groaned.
Next thing, he withdrew completely then slammed into me so hard my head hit the window with a loud thunk.
He didn't stop. It was relentless.
I don't think I've ever been fucked that hard...
And now I feel it building as he rams harder and harder. But I don't want to come this way.
I push him with my elbows and he falls back to his side of the car breathing hard.
I climb over and straddle him before lowering myself slowly unto his wet, hard cock.
It feels so frigging good as he fills me up completely.
'Fuck, Kelechi!'
I smile then start riding him fast. It's too near for me to be slow and sexy.
I need to cum now.
I whisper with my eyes tightly shut and my hands gripping the side of his seat, 'choke me.'
I feel his hands circle my neck slowly then it tightens as he fucks up into me harder and harder.
I feel it building and know it's going to be explosive.
Then it hits me immediately. The most intense orgasm I've ever experienced. I struggle to breathe but Laolu is choking me too much as he chases his own satisfaction.
I weakly hit his arm as my eyes bulge but his are tightly shut as his face screws.
I barely feel him spurting into me.
I barely feel anything as my vision grows hazy...
Then nothing.

In The Dark of Night

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

In the dark of night, my dreams are feverish. I toss and turn, beads of sweat clinging to my crinkled forehead, a clear sign of the visions that haunt my troubled face. In the dreams I fight the compulsions I face everytime I see you. A vain battle that leads me ever closer to the brink. This night is particularly worrisome. My visions are of you, your dark brown skin, and the way your body feels as it is molded by my arms. My tongue traces every curve on your body. I keep my pace slow and deliberate so I can elicit and enjoy every moan and squirm from your frame.
I am drunk on your heaving breath as my fingers trace your lower lips and rub on your clit. I spread them as my fingers slide in to feel the wet between them. My cock stirs as I feel you. I can't resist licking your neck on the side from the bottom to top. I want you so bad, but not yet. As I descend I bite your neck ever so gently, sucking and gently pulling at your skin. My other arm closes round you and I cup your breast firmly and feel its weight, my fingers rubbing your nipple in anticipation. I can hardly wait to have them in my mouth. I love the feeling as they harden, while my tongue massages them deftly. My cock feels like it’s about to rip out of its skin.
Patience I tell myself as I refrain from filling you up immediately.
My tongue finds its way to your ear, I can’t hold back the frenzy that is building within. I want to love every inch of your body. My kisses are quick and passionate as I make my way down the side of your neck to your collar bone and finally to your breasts, circling round your areola. I let the tension build before finally sucking on you nipples forcefully. The pace of my fingers quickens and now I can feel you dripping all over them. You're starting to get the sheets wet, and your moans are stirring my soul. I work my fingers even faster, letting my thumb graze your clit with every slide. I love watching you as your back arcs; I'm aching to be inside you. I leave your breasts to my hand as I kiss my way down your stomach. To your belly button, then down to your clit. My tongue replaces my thumb, and I hear you moan in relief, like you were afraid it would never come…
And then I decide to punish you.
I suck your clit into my mouth passionately and hold your waist in one arm as my two fingers continue their rhythm inside you. You’re screaming now, clutching my head closer to you whilst also trying to push me away.
Stop! Stop! Stop!
I hold you tighter, and you continue to coat my hands with your cum. I turn my hands around and insert my thumb in your ass hole, now thoroughly lubricated by your own fluids. You moan audibly as I extend its reach. My fingers and thumb can feel each other reaching farther into you. I let my tongue dip into your pussy; tasting you is driving me over the edge.
" Please please please""Please what? What do you want me to do to you?""Please fuck me, please fuck me. Fuck me!"
I ease my fingers out and let you grab my cock. I love how you handle it. Your mouth quickly descends on it, your hand cupping my balls. I watch you swallow it in its entirety. I can feel it throbbing in your mouth. You pull it out and lie on your back, my cock still in hand. Then you guide me into your pussy, our eyes locked on each other as my cock stretches the sides of your walls. I slowly fill you up and your mouth drops as your eyes begin to roll back. Then they snap back into place, a new person is showing through.
“FUCK ME BABY! FUCK ME HARD! FUCK ME NOW!”
I adjust myself and lower myself into you all the way… deep strokes… increasing in speed and impact. You’ve started screaming with every dip, biting your lip but still looking into my eyes. You smile and pull me out. Turning over on all fours, I see you put your head against the mattress, bending your back and waving your ass at me.
I smile.
You’re driving me crazy and just the way I like it too. I quickly lick your pussy from your clit down and let my tongue go inside. I like the way its gaping open now. Shaped like my cock. I get up and lift one knee, positioning myself above so I can I immerse my entire dick into you and feel your warmth all over me. I go in slowly at first then push my way to the very end.
I thrust slowly at first but hard, waiting just a moment deep inside you to enjoy the sensation of being enveloped by your body. My thoughts for you right now are affectionate and perverse at the same time.
"I want more""It’s not enough""You mean everything to me""I want you to feel all of me""I want to pound my emotions into you""I want you to feel my love"
I've subconsciously begun to ram into you with greater force oblivious to your moans, guttural at times then moving to a higher pitch.
Music to my ears.
I start to move faster, pulling your frame towards me, making sure I can go as deep as possible. I want each thrust to leave an impression in my mind. I swear I am getting high of your pussy. FUCK. Why do you feel so damn good? My cock has been tingling all over; it’s like you've put something in your pussy. I joke in my head, ‘ if this is juju I certainly don't mind.’ But enough of those thoughts… I want to bury myself in you.
Suddenly, you rise to your knees keeping me inside you. You reach back and grasp the back of my head firmly but gently. Turning to face me, you say "I love the way you fuck me baby"with your eyes half closed. I lean forward and we kiss. I'm lost for a moment, my mind clearing to focus solely on the sensation of kissing and fucking you so intensely.
I flip you over and lay you on your back. I slide into you while clasping your left butt cheek with my hand, making sure your lower back is off the bed. Once I'm in I clasp your other cheek and feel you grip me with your legs, your arms wrapping around me. You’ve pulled me all the way into you. Your mouth is gaping open and your eyes are closed. Then your urge me on releasing slightly then pulling me in. I begin to move and you assist skillfully with each thrust, pulling me into you and gyrating.
It feels amazing.
We're completely in sync now and my mind has discovered sexual nirvana. Even the way your nails slide across my back heightens my sense of pleasure. I take the time to notice pulsating sensations on my penis as your walls close on it. I can feel your heartbeat and I know you can feel mine. Your face next to mine. Your body begins to shake and your breath is heaving as your frame begins to shudder. I feel the liquid on my lap as the pressure builds inside you. I feel strong as I fill you up with each thrust but I'm beginning to shake too.
I can feel the shivers running up my spine. We're both moaning now and I'm holding the pressure that is building in my back. My mind is just about overloaded with pleasure. Your nails dig deeper and you can't seem to breathe. I feel your pressure starting to push me out. I hold you tight and fight it. I'm about to blow too. You're banging on my shoulders and back now with your fists. I'm almost there. You push against me and then hug my head.
“Yes baby, just hold on”
I feel more shivers run down my spine and I feel you shudder as you grip my head tighter. It’s coming. I can feel fluid escaping in little darts every time I draw back. I find the deepest part of your womb and hold. I hear you whisper,
“Cum for me baby”
I erupt. As I let go, I feel the pressure push me out. I lick my fingers and rub your clit furiously as you start squirting. I can see your body convulsing and the intermittent smiles as your body writhes in pleasure. Your cum keeps spraying and as it dies down, I put my fingers in you then bring them up to your mouth. You suck on them. I go down and taste you then you pull my head up and we lock lips.
My chest heaves and I toss again. The beads of sweat cooling on my forehead. I am warm and restless. I flail, reaching from side to side. You're not here and I am unsatisfied. My head is pounding and I need water. These visions of you plague me from night to night. When will they cease? The pain of waking is too much to bear each day. I wipe my head then head for the bathroom. I wash my face and look at myself in the mirror knowing that I cannot sleep again.
In the dark of night, the same dreams will haunt me without fail.

AFTER HALLOWEEN

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

‘Stop it!’ I giggled as I felt Robert slip his fingers into my knickers.We were having a very late night supper at Home House after dancing away at the Halloween party downstairs and Robert was getting frisky. As always.I tried unsuccessfully to push his wandering hands away but he was being stubborn.We had spoken before about public sex but not now! Not here! I didn’t want my membership revoked after pulling so many favours to get it in the first place.Not like Robert cared. He was the son of some royalty or the other. More or less above the law, so to speak.And to be honest, this really was naughty. Deliciously so.‘Robert,’ I wailed half-heartedly as he circled my clit before sliding a finger into me.I stopped myself just in time from doubling over as the waiter came with my soup and his salmon starter.Oh Jesus, I thought as I smiled weakly at the waiter.‘Robert,’ I whispered. But this time it was not to halt him.We had been dancing all night in a corner. I had been grinding up on his leg which had been in between my thighs. I was revved. We both were.He used his other hand to eat as he slid another finger into me.‘Oh shit,’ I bit my lip and clutched the napkin covering my lap tightly.‘You should eat,’ he calmly said. ‘Your soup looks delicious.’‘Bastard’, I muttered and he chuckled lightly just as he scissored his fingers in me.Oh dear Lord.I held his hand although this did not stop him from thrusting deeper and harder into me.Quicker too.He twisted his wrist and soon had his thumb rubbing round and round my clit.I could feel my orgasm building.‘Are you going to come for me, Amari? Are you going to come all over my fingers? Come for me, babe.’ He whispered quietly as he forked another sliver of salmon into his mouth.And I did. All over his fingers.I clenched my teeth and squeezed my eyes so tight that I could feel tears wetting my lashes.It was glorious.I opened my eyes a few seconds or minutes later and saw him staring at me so intently.‘That was beautiful.’He removed his hand and slipped his fingers into his mouth one by one, sucking them deeply.I almost came again.‘Now eat your soup before it gets cold. I need to take you back home and fuck you into another dimension.’I dutifully picked up my spoon and began to eat.I couldn’t wait.

Role Reversal

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I've been waiting for you to get homeWaiting to pull you from the door by your tie to the bedroomOr we can do it here on the couchI'm not fussyAs long as your face is there. With your stubbleI want that chafing my thighsOh, do you see what I want from you now?I want to fuck your faceYou see, there's only one thing I love more than fucking your face and that's being a mouth piece for your cockI love when you push me down firmly to the floor and slowly thrust into my mouthThen harder, with your hands gripping my hair so tightly it feels like a clamp round my skullOr when I'm laying on the bed with my head hanging down the side of the bedYou say you get to fuck my throat that wayI say I get to gag happily on your cockBut it's my turn this timeMy turn to fuck your mouth with my pussyYour tongue with my clitMy turn to hold the headboard steady as I ride your faceClamp your cheeks with my thighs and hold your head in place by your hairAs I play with my nipples with my other handI want to fuck your face so hard while you hold my arse tightly and help me ride youBecause I know you want to feel my juices smear your lips. Your cheeks. Your nose.Slide down your throat all sweet and musky and tartSame way you shoot down my throat...slightly bitter and thickI want to feed you my wetness till you don't even know what thirst isBecause I'm quenching that parched feelingAs I come all over your faceAll limpid and weak and boneless as you slide me down to your cock and use me like a blow up dollBut till then....It's my turn nowSo bring that cute face over here and take a deep breath

PERFORMANCE

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

You’d think it would have gotten easier by now. I’d been doing this for a few months and still it felt like the very first day each time I had to take off my clothes.I couldn’t see the man sat across staring at me. The spotlight was on me. Just us two in the room.It was a private dance and all I could feel were nerves. Trepidation.If only I could see who it was I was dancing for.And as if the powers that be heard my prayers, I saw who he was.He lit a cigarette and the flare from the lighter illuminated his face for a second.What a face.He was beautiful.Immediately, my nerves disappeared. For the first time, I wanted to be sexy. I wanted to make a man get so hard from my performance that he came without touching himself.I wanted him to beckon me over and unzip his trousers before bringing out a beautiful cock for me to worship.For me to suck on and lave the vein underneath the head with the tip of my tongue.For me to bob up and down sucking and nibbling lightly all over.For me to suck in deeper till I could feel the mushroom head hit the back of my throat.For me to lick all the way down to his balls and play with those. Suck those as well even.For me to gag on and not care about the tears streaming down my cheeks as I sought to make him come. Make him spurt into my throat.I wanted to come from worshipping his cock.I smiled meekly to myself then stared at his face now shrouded in darkness.I was going to give the performance of a lifetime.

LOVING HER BODY

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

The nape of her neck.I think that’s my favourite spot. The way it curves so smoothly to her broad shoulders.No, not like swimmers or shot putters. These are feminine.Another favourite spot.Kissing from her jaw down to her neck and nibbling to her shoulders. I barely hear her moans of pleasure.I’m lost in my own pleasure from feeling her with my hands.My lips. My tongue. My teeth.Her collar bones.Jutting out ever so gently. I love to trace them with my fingertips. Smiling inwardly as she shudders then placing soft close-mouthed kisses along those delicate bones.Staring into her eyes.I wish I could kiss them. So piercing and clear. But I can’t. So as they go heavy-lidded, I kiss her eyelids and feel them flutter lightly beneath my lips.I kiss her forehead. Fondly. Gently. Softly. With all the love I have in me.The forehead kiss.Her nose. Cute little nose with the slight bump on it.I kiss the bump then flick the tip of her nose gently. Her giggle makes my heart stutter slightly.I love to make her laugh.I kiss her cheeks. Her chin. Then round to her ears. Little ears with their barely noticeable elfin tips. I suck on them lightly then fully.Her giggles end as a sharp intake of breath takes its place.Her exhale…a long, drawn out sound.My tongue traces the whorls of her ears then her lobes. I suck her lobes in then nibble. I breathe on them and feel her fidget beneath me.She’s so responsive when I do that.One erogenous spot down.Her lips part. Just a little. I go close like I’m going to kiss her.Her eyes are closed. Waiting. I lick her lower lip then move to the space between her breasts.I look up to see her brow wrinkle in frustration and chuckle. I’m not ready for her lips.Not yet.I get too lost in them and I don’t want to be. I need concentration to enjoy the rest of her body.I kiss down the space between her small, perky breasts. I love her breasts. Not too small but not big. Perfect handfuls.I cup them in both hands as I lick a trail to her left underboob. Then her right.I suck on her underboobs as she undulates beneath me.My knee is pressed between her thighs and I can already feel the wetness.My responsive little minx.I kiss around her breasts one at a time. Her nipples puckering as they await attention.I lift my head to see her staring at me with a scowl. I smirk then wait for one second.Two.Then I push both boobs together and open my mouth wide to suck both nipples simultaneously.I ignore her squeal as I bite and nibble. Soft then hard.She’s riding my knee now unconsciously, I suppose.I move to her tummy and kiss the rounded mound.She’s not skinny. Just slim. She hates her body. She wants to look anorexic, but I love her this way.I love what she considers her imperfections. Her arms. Her soft stomach. Her hips. I love grabbing them. I love touching them. I love molding them.I kiss her bellybutton.Stabbing into it with the tip of my tongue. I kiss it like I’m kissing her lips.High and low.She moans again. I think she’s moaning continuously but I’m not paying attention. I don’t need her moans to tell me what she likes. I know what she likes. Her body is mine and I know what gives her pleasure.I do.I move to her hip bones. Barely noticeable but I feel them. I kiss them and graze with my teeth and tongue.I look up and see her panting. Waiting for what is next.It’s slightly tricky as her arms are cuffed to the bed railings but I turn her over to kiss down her back. I have to remove my knee from its cosy spot and if my knee could protest, it would. I have taken it from the warmth emanating from her thighs.The wetness.It will survive though.I trail her spine with my tongue and lips as I use one hand to hold her turned body and the other to knead the flesh that my mouth cannot reach.I know it is uncomfortable for her. Slightly painful even, turned that way but the pleasure she is getting masks the pain.I get to the dimples above her buttocks and kiss those.I hear this moan clearly.The skin just above her crack. Another erogenous spot.I trail my fingers down lightly as I kiss and suck and breathe on that area.She wriggles and moans. I smile again.My fucking body is singing for me.I turn her over again and see her face is lightly sheened with sweat.She’s breathing heavily now. Her chest heaving. I crawl down and start kissing from her toes. I tickle her soles lightly and she squirms.Yet another erogenous spot.I play with her toes and lick. Just a little.They curl.I kiss up her calves. Her shin. Her knees. I raise her legs and kiss the back of her knees. I’m positive she will stumble if she has to stand now.I can feel her legs shake as I hold them high. I kiss up her thighs slowly.Painstakingly slowly as I get to where we have both been waiting for.This spot right here.Her vagina…My pussy.I let out a deep breath as I stare at her lips. My clit. The little hole that stretches so well to accommodate me.When I sheath myself in it, I feel like I’ve finally come home.I stare at it and look up to see her staring at me. Then she smiles. That coy smile. I lower my head to do what she has wordlessly commanded me to do.I eat her out.I trace her clit with my finger first. Then her lips. I circle that hole and slide it in. Just a little. It sucks me in so hungrily and I tut.Calm down, baby. Daddy’s coming soon.I flick her clit with my tongue. The little nub swelling and poking out from its home. I spread her lips open with my fingers and suck gently.Then firmly.Flicking her swelling nub rapidly as she tightens her thighs around my head.I suckle and graze repeatedly with my teeth. Then I slide a finger into her.She moans loudly.The loudest yet.I add another finger and curl upwards to that fleshy spot. Right there, I think as she tightens her thighs even further.I can barely breathe now but I know I shall not stop until she comes all over my face.I raise my shoulders gradually till her lower body is in the air. This way, I can make her ride my face well.I push my tongue in further and further into her as I use my fingers to rub, circle then pinch her clit. Not hard of course; just a little.A little bit of pain with a whole lotta pleasure.I can feel her tummy being sucked in deeper and deeper. Her rigid feet drumming on my back.I quickly thrust my fingers back in and suck her clit again.Holding it gently with my teeth as I flick rapidly with my tongue. I thrust my fingers harder making sure to curl as it drags along her g-spot.In and out.Tongue flicking and lips pulling,She screams then stops. Her whole body still for a second.Two.Then I feel her pussy pulsate all over my fingers as her juices slide out.Her audible moans in sync with her pulsating vagina.Her body curling in wards in sync too; her thighs almost asphyxiating me.I growl without meaning to as she tries to push away from me.No.I intend to drag this out.I hold her with one arm to my face and keep on sucking and flicking. She’s crying out now. I know tears are rolling down her cheeks from the intensity of her climax.When I release her, she looks weak.Boneless.Just what I want.I lower her back to the bed then slide up to her lips and kiss her. Her tongue hungrily licks her juices from my lips. My chin.She kisses me as deeply as I kiss her.I slide my turgid cock into my home as I hold her face steady and stare deeply into her eyes.‘Thank you,’ I whisper.For making me do what I love.Love your body.

HOW I LIKE MY MORNING CIGARETTES

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

I exhaled audibly, my legs trembling as the smoke left my open mouth. One hand slowly lowered the stub of cigarette to the overflowing ashtray as the other hand gripped the curly hair attached to the head, the face, the lips sucking gently at my clit.I stared unseeingly at the ceiling, my head flung back as my thighs involuntarily tightened their hold on his head making him moan and cause vibrations to go in and around my nether region.I jerked as he lapped at my labia and slowly inserted his finger into my pussy? My vagina? No, my pussy. I couldn't think of it as my vagina now. What I felt was more suited to naughtiness and not a biology class.I smiled as he curled his finger up and pressed there. I smiled because I knew I would be screaming soon.And then I began panting as he added another finger and started thrusting and curling and rubbing faster and harder.As he sucked harder and licked and grazed lightly with his teeth.As he stared up at me and used his other hand to press hard on my pubic bone.As he muttered repeatedly into my pussy, 'Cum for me. Cum for me.'Then I screamed. Joyfully. Painfully. A kaleidoscope of feelings as my body strained and I arched before flopping back on the bed weakly.And this is why I love my darling. He knows just how I like my morning cigarette.

BEST I’VE EVER HAD

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

Hey this is what you came for, don't you wish you came more...I tried to catch my breath as I came down from an intense orgasm. My legs wobbling as I panted harshly in the darkness of the room. I tried to sit up and failed on the first try. I laughed shakily as I struggled to sit upright again and stretched for the nearby gin and tonic on my bedside drawer, all the ice melted now.Come on lemme kiss that...I sucked on the fingers that had just been in me almost absently as I raised the glass to my lips with my other hand. A sip. Another. A healthy gulp...I sighed satisfiedly to myself. I stared at my wrinkly fingers all puckered up from the moist heat that was my cunt in the dim light as my eyes adjusted to the darkness.Baby tonight, you need that...I most certainly needed that orgasm. It had been building since I left the bar my mates and I had converged to for apres-work drinks. I had been slightly tipsy...well pretty tipsy and I had driven bloody darn carefully home considering how on edge I had been from the alcohol and horniness dulling my senses.I hit you with the backstroke, free style and the breast stroke, till you blowing cigarette smoke...I blew smoke rings lazily towards the ceiling. I had quit smoking but with drinks and after sex...hell yeah, I needed my fag. Especially now...I don't wanna brag, but I'll be...best you ever hadMy clit throbbed once more and my breath caught as I remembered how I'd tumbled on my bed practically kicking off my shoes and dragging my dress over my head. How I'd slipped my knickers to one side because I was too impatient to take it off. How I'd circled my clit then dipped the tip of my finger in my cunt for the wetness then back to my clit. How I'd rubbed feather-like at first then faster and harder; side to side and up and down. How I'd used my other hand to hold my lips apart as I went steadily from dipping in to circling round. How my mind flitted from encounter to encounter not settling on faces and times but positions and how they had felt. How my knees straightened and my toes pointed out rigidly as my back arched. How it built and built and I held my breath like I was being choked and I clenched and unclenched my pussy walls as if I was gripping a hard cock tightly in me. How I'd erupted.I smiled to myself again as I felt it build once more. I stubbed out my cigarette half smoked and slid my fingers lazily from in between my breasts to press on my pubic bone then down to my cunt.My breath caught again. I knew my cunt more than anyone else. I'm the best I've ever had.

IT STARTED WITH

post date: 20th May 2017

Author: Admin

It started with a snog.Snogging to The Weeknd, playing a little...Kisses from my feet down to that place between my thighs.Stroking. Caressing. Grabbing.Little kisses. Deep open mouthed kisses. Soft kisses.Making out in the back seat of the car...getting the windows all foggy.Head.Deep throating, or trying to.*he's what you want, I'm what you need*In a few days...I lie.It started with 'let me tease you a little bit.'